Chapter 97
Nikolai
As I make Alyva a breakfast smoothie, I carefully measure the liquid prenatal vitamin I’ve been giving her all week. I steady my hand as I pour it into the blender, making sure I don’t spill a single drop. Our girl needs all the nutrients she can get.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Mason’s voice nearly startles the shit out of me, and I almost knock over the bottle.
“Shit, Mace! Don’t sneak up on me like that, you asshole!” I hiss, placing a hand over my thumping heart
He picks up the bottle, reading the label with a raised brow. “Since it looked like you were sneaking contraband or some shit, I take it Alyssa doesn’t know about this”
I glance towards the stairs, lowering my voice. “No, she doesn’t. And she doesn’t need to right now. You’re the one who told us the first trimester’s the most important, and we need to make sure they both stay healthy.”
“I did say that,” he counters, his voice sharp, “but I didn’t say drug her without her consent. Who are you right now? King?”
This does look like something King would do, but Alyssa’s forced my hand. She’s throwing up all the time and not eating enough. It’s making me worried sick.
“Look, we’re already pretending she’s not pregnant, even though she’s been puking her guts out. There’s only so much I can take,” I tell him.
“Mar” Zuri’s voice calls out from the living room.
Both of us freeze. Mason furrows his brows, but there’s a rare warmth in his eyes “Did she just try to say my name?”
I grin. “Sounds like it, King’s gonna lose his shit when he hears
I walk into the living room, finding Zuri sitting on the floor with a bowl of puffs on her left and a pile of wooden building blocks on her Mason follows a second later, a fresh bostle in hand.
Mason crouches beside her, his voice soft. “Did you just call for me,
She looks at the bottle, clenching her fist. When he hands it to her, she giggles and shoves the nipple in her mouth.
I bough. “I think she was telling you to hurry the hell up with her battle
He chuckles with me. “Probably, but she still called me” Then, he gives me a stern look. “Have you been making sure it doesn’t make her sicker?”
Oh. We’re back to Alyssa and the prenatals.
“She can hold it down as long as I make sure she sips it.”
He nods. “Okay, fine. I’ll keep my mouth shut for now, but you’ll have to tell her eventually”
“Yeah, yeah,” I mutter, returning to kitchen to finish blending her smoothie before I make my way upstairs. Guilt prickles at the back of my mind, but I shake it off She needs this. If she still can’t accept the reality that she’s pregnant yet. I’ll make sure she still takes care of herself and our baby, Shell thank me later.
Pushing open the bedroom door, I stop in my tracks, arousal spiking through me. King’s buried between Alyssa’s thighs, his back glistening with sweat and his muscles flexing as his mouth works magic on her. Her ankles are crossed behind his head as she holds him in place, roning her fingers through his loose hair as her moans spill out.
Fuck. My dick hardens instantly
Her hazel eyes clash with mine, and with her lips forming a perfect “O“, she beckons me forward
“What’s going on here?” I drawl, setting the smoothie down on the nightstand and leaning against the wall, arms crossed as I drink in the scene. King doesn’t look up, his voice rumbling low. “Think our woman got horny from being pinned down in training.”
Alyssa shivers under his grip, her thighs trembling as his tongue flickers over her clit. My lips curl into a grin. She’s been killing it in the gym these past few days, her confidence growing with each session. Seeing her like this–so strong and needy–makes me proud. And so fucking hard.
“Should we really be rewarding her for not flipping you on your ass? I tease.
Her eyes snap to mine, narrowed in a warning. It only makes me laugh, raising my hands in mock surrender. “Okay, okay. I’m sorry. I brought you a
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smoothie.
“Thank you,” she pants, her voice breathy as her fingers dig into King’s hair. “Fuck. Right there, right there. Good boy, King”
I’m not sure if he’d ever admit it, but I can tell how much he fucking loves it when she calls him that. It seems I bend down to his will, he bends down to hers, and all of us, including Mason, worship her like a goddess.
I watch as she bucks against him, her moans crescendoing before she shudders with release. I can’t help but move closer, capturing her lips in a hungry kiss as she rides the aftershocks. Her free hand fists my hair, pulling me deeper.
Damn. I love this woman so much.
When she finally lets King go, his beard’s soaking wet from her juices. The sight makes my cock want to explode. He smirks knowingly, and grabs the back of my neck for a kiss of his own, letting me taste Alyssa on his lips. The flavor, the scent–it’s too much but just enough at the same time. I groan into his mouth, my tongue exploring like a fucking addict that can’t get enough.
A soft whine dras my attention back to the bed, where Alyssa’s still lying, her eyes dark and hooded as she watches us. I reach out, brushing a hand up her still–trembling thigh.
She needs to be fucked
“You need some dick, sweet girl?” I ask, half–teasingly.
Her voice is barely above a whisper as she responds, “Abrays”
Not wanting her smoothle to get warm, I quickly strip off my sweatpants, stroking my cock as 1 climb onto the bed. Alyssa spreads her legs wider, her pussy glistening and clenching in anticipation. “Daddy prepped you so well for me, didn’t he? I murmur, running a finger through her slick
folds.
She nods eagerly. “Please, Niko, Fuck me. I need it so bad”.
God, I love when she begs.
Gripping her hips, I flip her onto all fours, dragging her backward toward me. My cock slides into her slowly, her pussy wrapping around me like a velvet vice. I groan, lighting the urge to pound into her immediately,
From the chair in the corner, King chuckles, “Greedy little katen,” he says, his voice rough with arousal. “We’ve already bred you, and you’re still desperate for more. Make sure you drain your fucking balls in her, slut.”
The growl in his voice makes my thrusts quicken, my hand coming down hard on Alyssa’s ass. Her moans fill the room, spurring me on as I lose myself in her. “That’s my pretty girl” I purr darkly, my fingers digging into her hips. You take me so fucking well Always.”
The added slickness of her pregnancy makes every movement feel otherworldly, her pussy wetter than I’ve ever felt before. No wonder King’s face looked like he dived into a fountain. I know I won’t last long, not with her like this.
Leaning over her, I slide my hand between her legs, my fingers finding her clit. “Are y you going to be a good girl and come for me, Alyssa?” I whisper harshly in her ear, my other hand wrapping around her throat. I pull her back against my chest, my teeth grazing her neck.
“Fuck, yest” she moans, bucking back against me
Sinking my teeth in deeper, her body tenses, and a cry ripples from her as her orgasm crashes over her.
A feral groud escapes me. That’s it, baby girl Milk my fucking cock, just like that
I hold her through it, thrusting into her as she spasms around me, then shove her face into the pillow, chasing my own release.
“Fuck!” I shout, my cum spurting into her pussy, pumping into her until she’s squeezed every drop out. I drop beside her, breathing hard, and pull her up gently, like a rag doll, sliding the smoothie into her hands.
“Drink up, baby. My tone is gentle, but it isn’t a suggestion.
Her eyes narrow, but she drinks it anyway, and I can’t help the satisfaction that spreads through me. Good girl. Get some nutrients in there.
King catches my gaze, arching a dark brow
I have to fill him in later.
“I feel bad we left Mason out, she murmurs, her voice soft with a hint of concern. “We should’ve waited until naptime”
I chuckle, shifting beside her. “I think he’s fine. He told me earlier his dick is still sore from how much you rode it last night. Oh, and I almost forgot
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-Zuri tried to say his name before I came up here. Think I saw a few more chest hairs grow on him.”
Alyssa’s eyes widen, “Woah, she did?
“Yeah, she said ‘Ma. And when he came in with her boule, she seemed so pleased with herself, I explain with a laugh. “Looks like you’re gonna be Last, King
King chuckles, a slow smirk crawling across his face. That’s fine with me. Saving the best for last
Sexy, cocky asshole.
Of course, it doesn’t bother him. We’re all her daddies, and we’ve got a lifetime to build our bond with both her and the baby in Alyssa’s belly.
I reach down, touching her stomach. She doesn’t push me away, just sighs heavily. I wonder if she’s finally warming up to the idea of being pregnant- —or maybe she’s just letting us do what we want. I’m treading carefully, though I want to rest my head on her belly and talk to our little baby, but I know that would be pushing it.
King’s already doing that. He sleeps every night now with his hand curled possessively over her belly, like a lion guarding his mate. There’s no doubt in my mind that he’s the father, his instincts are too strong not to be
I just wish one of us could hurry up and convince her to go to a doctor to get checked out.
“What do you w
i want to do today, baby?” I ask after realizing King has no intention of fucking her right now. He must be saving that for tonight..
She glances between me and King, “Anything?”
We both nod, and her eyes narrow, “Even outside the house!”
“Especially outside the house. You’ve been holed up in here for almost two weeks. You guys need some fresh air, Luay, an edge of worry creeping. into my voice
We have to be carefull with Isaac still out there, wherever that fuck’s still hiding, but we’ll figure it out. Keeping them safe and happy–that’s the priority. Just surviving isn’t enough.
I know we still have to be careful because of Isaac, wherever that fucker is still hiding, but it has to be possible to keep them both safe and happy. Just surviving isn’t enough.
As the finishes the smoothie, Alyssa’s eyes slowly rise to meet mine. There’s a mixture of emotions in them now, but she raises her chin, taking a deep breath. “I want to visit my mom.”
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